Twisted | By : MyValenwind Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > New Kids On The Block Views: 1819 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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When he needed inspiration for some types of songs, Joey went to various members of the band. It was relatively easy to find the inspiration and the content he needed to help his ideas grow from the experienced sources he knew all too well. His band mates were more than just that, they were his best friends, and the greatest minds that ever thought alike. Joey never felt awkward about going to them for ideas, but today was another whole story for his current idea. He wanted to make a song that was much more risqué, something that felt dirtier than the usual sets of lyrics. He wanted to make a small change to his style, and he wanted to make this new song his own, but he didn’t know if he had the help. Raw and intense thoughts and images were flying around Joey’s head, and pulling the words from his own thought processes just wasn’t working. Moments with his wife or himself in bed didn’t do any justice because it wasn’t raw enough – it felt too normal. He was itching to do something dirty, wrong, taboo, filthy, but downright delicious all at the same time. Joey wanted to make a song that was loaded and hot, and perform it on stage, but he was afraid he didn’t have the sources to help him for this one, plus he didn’t want to freak out his band mates. The only result he got out of attempting to go about the discovery alone was that he needed to ask somebody that could fulfill the fantasy of the images in his head. Joey though it was a bad idea for a split second, until he researched it and figured out there was a safe way to go about it- in fact an entire community searching for the same thing, but he wasn’t about to go in public websites and exclaim to the world that he wants more than vanilla sex, and was about to have a real fit if he didn’t have it the way it played out in his head. Joey stood in front of the wall mirror in his room, his arms crossed over his bare chest and a pair of black pants hugging his waist. He exhaled and faintly traced the contours of his chest with his fingertips, biting his lip when his fingertip passed right over his nipple. He felt a chill run down his spine, and he slowly ran his fingers through his hair before tightening his grip on the hair on the back of his head. He squeezed his eyes shut for a moment and bit his lip, letting out a gentle whimper before letting go of his own hair. Joey never realized until recently of how much getting his hair pulled really did a number on the nerves in his body, and it felt so good. He licked his lips and turned away from the mirror and sat down on the bed. Joey figured out that he needed somebody large and intimidating in order for it to be right. He needed another man to help him with this blossoming idea. He swallowed and blinked with somebody popped up in his mind. “No way, I could never ask Danny… He’d kill me and think I’m a freak!” He sighed and held his chin with the palm of his hand. Joey needed a different source, because there was no way for sure Danny would go along with his secret fantasy. He couldn’t take the offer that his friends made that they would do anything they could to help him with any idea he had too far, but for some reason Joey felt like he still needed to try. He needed to ask him just to make sure that he needed to search for other options. Joey heaved a sigh and stood up, and walked to the door. He grabbed the knob and braced himself before walking outside and closing the door behind himself. He looked back and forth down the hall, and briskly walked towards Danny’s room, hoping he’d be in there. He softly knocked on the door and then leaned against the wall next to it, biting his lip. Danny yanked the door open and looked outside of his room. “Hey Joey Joe, what do ya want?” Joey faintly smiled and faced Danny. “I uh… need your help with an idea, man.” Joey stuck his hands into his pockets and looked down, biting his lip because staring directly at Danny’s bare chest felt a bit bold at the moment. “Well, come on in, okay?” Danny moved out of the way as Joey slipped into the room, and Danny closed the door behind him. He cleared his throat as he watched Joey sit on his bed, and he pressed his back against the door and crossed his arms. “So, what’s your idea?” Joey heaved a sigh before putting his hands together and twiddling his thumbs. “Well… I have this idea for a song, but I need inspiration to actually have it work the way I need it to.” Joey licked his lips and frequently looked down at the floor, internally fighting between admiring Danny’s chest, and feeling afraid to look at him, because if he stared too long, Danny might hurt him. Joey bit his lip at the thought and inhaled before letting out a slow steady breath. “But you have to promise me you won’t think I’m… weird.” Danny chuckled before walking towards Joey on his bed. “Oh come on man, it’s you, how much weirder can you get? Just tell me, I won’t judge you, silly.” He smiled and sat next to Joey. Danny noticed that Joey seemed extremely nervous, so he started rubbing his back to relax him. Joey bit his lip and fought down a whimper, before he took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay. Well, I have these images playing out in my head, and I want to do a song about it, but... it’s so hard to describe because I can’t really connect with the emotions and… I need help with that.” Joey heaved a sigh, feeling that it wasn’t as bad as he thought it would be. “Oh. Okay Joe, well, what’s going through your head?” Danny smiled and patted his back before moving his hand away. Joey mentally cursed himself before he bit his lip. “Hell… you promise you won’t think I’m-“ “Joey Joe, I’m not going to judge you, I’ll help you out. Just tell me everything.” Danny placed his hand on Joey’s back again, softly rubbing in circles. Joey swallowed hard and felt it would be easier to just demonstrate it to put it out there. “Well I’m gonna show you, cuz you’ll probably get the hint. Just uh… reach up and grab my hair in the back of my head.” Joey nervously pointed to his head and then let his hand drop to the bed. He felt Danny’s hand move up and grab the hair in the back of his head and hold it. “Okay, now what?” Danny’s eyebrow rose as he held a bit of Joey’s hair in his fist. “Now I need you to pull on it as hard as you can, like… just really pull down on it. Like… pull all the way down to the bed.” Danny raised an eyebrow and chuckled. ‘What is it something about retractable hair or something’, cuz I’m gonna rip your shit out if I do that man.” “No, trust me, you won’t pull out my hair, and I’m not tender headed, just… pull.” Joey bit his lip and closed his eyes, feeling extremely nervous and very excited at the same time. “Okaaaay…” Danny sighed and then forcefully yanked Joey down to the bed by his hair. Joey let out a gasp and then a soft moan when his head hit the bed. Danny was leaning over next to him with an eyebrow raised. “Okay so, you wanna get your hair pulled, what’s the big deal?” Joey let out a sigh and shook his head out of the slight daze he felt himself in. “Fuck… I mean… It’s not just that, I think I need somebody to hurt me. Like, nothing permanent, just pleasurable pain, if that makes any sense.” “Dude, you’re into B and D?!” Danny blinked and smirked as he discovered what the idea might be. Joey nervously looked away and then back to Danny and nodded. “I need… Yeah, pretty much. I need somebody to hurt me really good… so I’ll like it. I’m kind of a masochist, I guess. I really need to be hurt, and bossed around, and abused.” Joey sighed and slowly sat up, and Danny sat up with him. “Well… the only thing really weird about this, is you’re my friend, I don’t wanna hurt you.” Danny sighed and shrugged. “Please Danny…You were the first person that came to mind because… you’re bigger than me and I know how your temper is and I think… it would be perfect. I don’t know, there’s got to be something you wish you could just hurt me for.” “Uh… I see what you mean, I did something like this before though, but with a girl and it wasn’t some crazy shit- well, not too crazy. I just find it hard to hurt you because you’re my friend. What do you want me to do to you?” Danny let out a sigh and leaned back onto his hands as he tried to think about what he was going to do for Joey. Joey gasped as a lightbulb went off in his head, and then he jumped up off the bed and stood in the middle of the room and smiled. Danny’s head tilted to the side as he wondered what he was up to. Joey grinned and started practicing his vocals as loudly as he could, and it instantly pissed Danny off. “Oh the fuck you’re -not in my room!” Danny jumped up and ran to Joey, reaching for the back of his head, and swinging him down to the floor by his hair, and he landed on his knees, softly whimpering. “That’s it, out.” Danny started pulling Joey towards the door by his hair, and Joey started panting hard. “Oh please no Danny, no, not out, please, I’ll stop. I’ll stop, please don’t kick me out.” Joey whimpered and whined, and Danny let go of his hair. Joey dropped to the floor softly panting and smiling. Danny walked back towards his bed when Joey quickly jumped to his hands and knees and crawled to Danny, grabbing onto his leg and hanging onto him. Danny looked down and shook his head then shook Joey off his leg, and kicked him off to the side. Joey whimpered as he rolled over on the floor. He panted a few times, then jumped right back to his hands and knees, and crawled to Danny who was now sitting on the bed. Joey kneeled in front of him, and nuzzled his leg with his cheek, smiling and feeling like he was on drugs. Danny reached out and pulled the top of Joey’s hair back, so that Joey was looking up at him. He took his other hand and brushed his thumb across his cheek and gave him a sinister smile. “Please Danny make me pay for it…” Joey breathed as he watched Danny glare directly into his own eyes. Danny slowly loosened his grip on his hair, and raised his other hand a slapped Joey across the cheek, sending him to the floor. Joey squeaked, and then groaned when he hit the floor. He laid there for a moment, dazed and moaning softly. “Oh yeah…” Danny reached down and twisted Joey’s perky nipples, pinching them roughly. “What are you so happy about, bitch?” “Oh I’ve been bad, so bad.” Joey panted and whimpered as the pain from getting his nipples pinched increased. Danny let go of his nipples and grabbed Joey’s hair, forcing him to stand up straight, then he slapped Joey roughly again, making him stumble, but Danny never let go of his hair, and then he backhanded him on the other cheek. “Ah!” Joey moaned and bit his lip and then licked his lips when he started tasting blood trickling down his chin. “Shit, I hope that’s not too far…” Danny whispered. Joey bit his lip and shook his head. “Please, keep going, more…” Joey sniffed and moaned while he struggled against Danny holding his hair. Danny smiled and tightened his grip on Joey’s hair, and pushed his arm so Joey turned around to face away from him. Danny pushed him towards the door and slammed his body against it. Joey moaned softly while Danny slowly let go of his hair. “You better stay right here, just like this.” Danny softly slapped the back of Joey’s head before he turned around and moved towards his closet. Danny went into his closet and started rummaging around, and then he brought out something that looked like a thin stick. He smacked his own palm lightly with it and he smiled, feeling satisfied with the sting it brought from the light hits. He closed his closet door and walked to Joey with the stick, and then ran the tip of the stick down Joey’s spine. Joey hissed lightly and moaned, his head starting to spin from all the sensation it brought him. “You’re lucky I still have this thing.” Danny spoke as he slid the tip of the stick between Joey’s buttocks and down his thighs and legs. Joey’s fists clenched and un-clenched, trying to fight the urge to fuck Danny. Joey turned his head around, trying to look at what object Danny was using. Danny noticed Joey turned his head around, and he quickly smacked his ass with the stick. It made a loud smack and Joey hissed and moaned, nearly slipping off the door and falling to his knees. “Oh God Danny! Fuck… A cane? Oh it stings… Oh please hurt me.” Joey moaned and squirmed as he could feel himself starting to grow extremely hard in his jeans. As if it were nearly instinct, Danny tucked the cane under his arm, and pulled Joey around by his pants to face him. “Take those off, boy.” Danny pulled out the cane from under his arm and gently tapped Joey’s crotch. Joey hissed and nodded quickly moving to get his pants off. He decided to go commando, so once he dropped his pants and kicked them off to the side, he stood against the door, his cock sprung to complete hardness. Joey suddenly felt shy, imagining what Danny looked like beneath the jeans, and he started blushing and he looked down at the floor. “You’re so hard Joey. You want me to… touch you?” Danny tilted his head to the side and smiled. “Oh please, please touch me… everywhere.” Joey moaned and leaned in closer to Danny. Danny smiled as he also brought himself closer and touched Joey’s cheek with one hand, and then softly kissed him on the lips. They stayed there for a second with their lips pressed against each other, slowly parting and their tongues swirling around each other, and moaning in each other’s mouth. Danny reached behind Joey’s head and grabbed his hair and pulled him away from his face. Joey moaned and pouted, and then Danny bent down to Joey’s neck and bit him hard near the shoulder. Joey moaned loudly and held onto Danny, moaning and trying to bring his body closer to Danny, but he wouldn’t let him. Joey’s body was burning, aching, and his member was throbbing intensely. “Please Danny; please do anything to me, please!” Joey moaned and pleaded to Danny, and Danny pulled his hair and brought him down to the floor onto his hands and knees. Danny stood over Joey and beat his bare ass with the cane. Joey started moaning constantly and it started turning into whimpers and then screams of Joey begging for more. Joey felt tears start coming out of his eyes as his ass burned and bled, and his member throbbed and leaked pre-cum. Even though it hurt, he loved it, and it felt so good, it was perfect. Danny stopped beating his ass and moved over to the side of Joey, and kicked him over on his side so he was on his back now. Danny dropped the cane and started to undo his pants and dropped them to the floor. Joey couldn’t help but stare at Danny’s member because he’s never had anything like it before. It was large and thick, engorged and full of random veins, but tanned and slick, just like the rest of Danny’s skin. Joey licked his lips and touched his own chest lightly and softly growled with desire. Danny kicked his pants off to the side and dropped down onto the floor and crawled above Joey’s writhing body and kissed him deeply on the lips. Joey moaned at the contact and opened his mouth, and his tongue swirled around with Danny’s while he lifted his hips up and grinded his member against Danny’s. Danny leaned his body back into Joey’s and increased the friction while both their breaths increased. Danny ended the kiss and roughly bit Joey’s neck. He whimpered and screamed, digging his nails into Danny’s back. “Danny please take me, fuck me Danny!” Joey moaned and writhed beneath Danny’s body, needing Danny inside of him. Danny released Joey’s neck and then positioned himself while Joey moved to keep his posterior open to Danny. Hit bit his lip hard, hoping it won’t hurt too much, but he was at the point where he honestly didn’t care. Joey wanted to be torn apart and bleeding, and when he licked his lips, he knew he was ready while he felt the tip of Danny’s hard member pushing against his entrance. Joey lifted his hips and pushed towards Danny’s cock until he finally got the head in. Joey squealed and panted while Danny finished sliding the rest of his member in, and by the time he was fully sheathed inside of him, Joey was screaming and bucking his hips towards Danny. “Fuck Joey, you’re so damn hot.” Danny groaned and started thrusting in and out of Joey, hearing him squeak and moan each time he thrust deeper inside of him. Danny felt a primal need to fuck Joey’s brains out until he couldn’t walk for a while, and he inwardly smiled and began to do just that. Joey tilted his head back and screamed Danny’s name into the air while he felt his complete body and soul was being torn in half by the man above him. Danny slowed down for a moment to grab Joey’s wrists and slam them to the floor. Joey moaned from the pain that was now in his hands, and then started screaming again as Danny hammered him into the floor with his cock. Almost instantly Joey was brought to tears and begging for release while Danny struggled to continue mercilessly fuck Joey unconscious. Joey’s screams turned into wails and his voice cracked as he screamed Danny’s name once more before spilling his seed all over his own chest, and suddenly feeling like he was losing consciousness. Danny groaned as he continued to fuck Joey, and then he released one of his wrists and pulled the back of Joey’s hair as he came deeply inside of him. Joey’s eyes snapped open for a moment while he felt Danny’s hot seed fill him, and then he exhaled and passed out beneath Danny. Danny panted and pulled himself out of Joey and then sat beside him. Danny tilted his head to the side looking at Joey, and then he took his finger and poked him on the shoulder. “Joey Joe?” He leaned over and felt his pulse and then shrugged. “Whoops… Well I hope he gets his inspiration.” Danny sat there for a while to catch his breath and then got himself up, and then picked up Joey’s unconscious body and laid him on his bed. He slipped into bed with him and sighed, smiling as he started to remember what just happened before he drifted off to sleep for a while.
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